I been riding thru the city on my own I just rolled up to your house And you was not home I need to get these lies outta my dome If you playing with my gang We leave you right up on the road In broad day you know I got to get up my gold You got to find your goals Figure right or fuckin' wrong I ain't riding with my stick It's just me and bros Me and gang We always surrounded by 40 poles And only God knows What the motherfucker we on You can see my duffel bag I make you fill it all I ain't really like this life But it's just how it goes Brother call my bros when it gets to 1-0 1 and 0 1 and 0 Is just all I know I want to know what to do When I'm on my own When I'm getting to my bread It look like it's a loan When I'm talking to myself I feel like I am all alone And when I get up You know I'm a show em all And yeah I ball alone Yeah I ball alone Rolled an Effy in the wood And the hoodie chrome Heartrate skip a beat I'm down when I'm getting dome I just need to get up Before I'm headed home I don't play with no bitches' cause' I got my own I been riding thru the city on my own I just rolled up to your house And you was not home I need to get these lies outta my dome If you playing with my gang We leave you right up on the road In broad day you know I got to get up my gold You got to find your goals Figure right or fuckin' wrong I ain't riding with my stick It's just me and bros Me and gang We always surrounded by 40 poles (40 poles...) (Yeah, yeah)